A Time to Talk


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)

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jeevan isi ka naam hai

 

Is vishad viddh-prahaar mein

 

Kisko nahi behna pada

TIRANGA JISKI YAAD KE LIY

जिनकी दृढ़ता से उन्नत है आज हिमालय

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ZINDAGI BHI KYA ZINDAGI HAI

woh zindagi bhi kya zindagi hogi

jisme zindagi hi naa **

koi gam nhi

aur

Dream to Live

 

Hold fast to dreams

For if dreams die

Life is a broken-winged bird

MAN SE SWIKAR

एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )

EK HISSA HINDUSTAN THA

जब भारत आज़ाद हुआ था|

आजादी का राज ह

Flirting With Your Eyes

I shuffled down the hallway

Trying to stay out of view

Peeking down the walkway

A Farewell
With all my will, but much against my heart,
We two now part.
My Very Dear,
Our solace i

Friendship, Love & Games

You came into my life so quick

A beautiful friendship happened in a wink

My feeli

A Word To Husbands

 To keep your marriage brimming

 With love in the loving cup,

 Whe

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